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And I could not continue it. I was afraid. My eyes blinked approximately 5 times in a second. The devil I was talking about heard all the compliments I gave to him.
I regrettingly took off the call and kept on phone somewhere inside the drawer of the table.
Nan: “ You need anything?? "
I had my questioning eyes down while I frequently held then up to see his expressions but then I find them good to be down.
Man: “ Lara told me this week has been given to you to learn the work and adjust in the environment. So henceforth for today, I need a design of some out of the blue, like you know some exotic styling and stuff of common shopping wear collections. "
“I' ll do my best. But... For men or women?? "
“ feminine "
“ Kay" I sighed.
He started leaving and I was in a mid of making a relaxed expression and he again turned to me. I came to normal again.
“y... Yaa..?? "
“ I definitely have a bad face but my parts of me are pretty good, wanna see?????”
My eyes popped out listening to in. What????
“ I... Did... Not get.tt..youu..u"
“ I know you don't have that much brain, and stop picking these unnecessary and waste calls or else you are most welcome to leave and gossip the entire days and months. "
Again.... Again..... He did it. Such a cold blood allaahhh. Save me. Wait a minute, did he called my friend waste. How dare he.....ahhhh...
I a pity soul, I had no choice but to nod in a yes. And oh !!! He has more to say...
“And if you think that you are here as you are most superior from all the other girls, then you are definitely wrong. You are here because of my dadi jaan. And seriously lucky you girl. But I need results. If you don't turn out best, then surely the firm will wave you a bye. Get that straight. "
I was so terrified. So frightened. What if I make mistakes, but I am a learner, isn't he misunderstanding me to a professional.
I broke my thoughts and again nodded in a yes. Yah why not.
“I need the designs till evening."
“Yes, sure. "
I sat down and kept on hands on head. Oh god he is so Annoying. MR. CHILLED BLOOD.
But he is right. I need to prove myself. I have to work hard. I have to fight and keep fighting till I win the dream of my life. Yes. I need to work.
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NARRATOR's POV
Nandini started working on the work. Her whole concentration was on the designs. She added all her creativity, imagination, judgments and trend forecasts in her work.
Lost in the work, she could not even sense Manik's gaze on her when he came out for some odd works.
All of the staff members noticed his eyes, couldn't move an inch away from where they were struck.
And at last to escape from the weird situation he was in, he found it best to go back to his cabin.Ahh! that was all he can do.
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